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Wednesday, 18 December 2013

Love starts in the most mysterious ways

The kind of romantic story of how my father and mother met is now going to be unfolded. My mother and father liked to dance folklore dances. And one evening they both decided to go to Skansen in Stockholm to dance. That´s where they met for the first time on the outdoor dance floor. My mother liked this gentleman and when he asked if he could drive her home she accepted as she thought he did not look like a dangerous person. So, my father was driving along with my mother when he suddenly turn the car into a road leading into the dark forest and not leading to my mother´s home. My mother got very scared and thought...OH NO! A murderer or a rapist!
The truth was that my father was not familiar with the road and he was lost and had to turn the car around using this forest as a turn around area. So, you know the rest. My mother got over the shock and they got married. :)

  

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